Tag: Anxiety

I’m Ready To Talk About My Catastrophic December

This was the worst thing that ever happened to me.

If you love your child, none of it matters anyway.

No blankies in sight. That’s when he goes on the hunt like Elmer Fudd at Bed, Bath, and Beyond.

Your kid is watching. You can’t scream. You can’t yell. You can’t say all the bad things you’re dying to say.

I never dreamed he’d play such a pivotal role in my home, but here he is.

They’re my song inspirations and my entire captive studio audience.

Don’t do what I do. I won’t do what you do. We do what’s right for our families.

He wants what he wants when he wants it and will ask you repeatedly.

Between quarantine and Summer break, it feels like he’s been in there for eons.

He won the standoff. He always wins the standoffs.